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I shake my head, step back out of his arms, hold mine out, and say, "Look at me, Tats...."

He growls out, "Jayden," making my stomach flutter before he does as I ask. He furrows his brows as he takes in my shirt, then his eyes widen. "Fuck, that's mine from college…."

I nod, dropping my arms. "I didn’t know you were high and drunk that night." I swallow hard. "I was going to leave the party before bumping into you, and you convinced me to stay. We went to a room upstairs to watch the party and you whispered?—"

"Just one taste…” he mutters, shock in his voice. “Fuck…you were the girl I couldn't remember the morning after? Holy fuck! I took your virginity, and I didn't even remember it?" I nod, and he winces, running a hand through his hair. "You were underaged…shit."

I bite my bottom lip. I was seventeen, so yeah, underaged, if only by a few months.

I don't move, wondering if this is what's going to break the camel's back, that we're going to go our separate ways, but instead of freaking out or getting angry, he grins. The ass grins, making me roll my eyes.

He points at me. "I was your first?" I nod only to make his grin widen as he spreads out his arms. "And I'm going to be your last."

I laugh, shaking my head as he walks over to me, cupping my cheeks with his hands before his lips meet mine. His hands go to my ass, picking me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

He grunts. "You're not leaving, Shorty. You're mine, have been since college, and I'm yours. We're doing this, baby, and tomorrow, I'm taking you on our first date."

I go to protest, knowing if this fails, I will lose myself, but his lips go to mine again as he walks us upstairs. One moment, I'm wrapped around him, and the next, he's lying on top of me, his lips on my neck.

I feel him grin as he lifts his old shirt off my body, throwing it on the floor before looking at me. Our eyes meet, and I know he sees my conflicted thoughts.

Since losing my parents, he's become my everything. I can't lose him, too; it'll kill me.

He leans down, kissing my lips as he links our fingers, placing them near my head.

He rasps against my lips, "Tell me this, Violet. Put both our pasts aside and tell me, do you love me?"

My eyes tear up and I sob, "Yes, I love you." I didn’t want to lie to him.

He nods, smiling against my lips, and states, "Then everything else, we'll figure out tomorrow. Because, baby, I'm not losing you. I love you."

With that, he kisses me passionately, showing me and my body exactly how much he loves me.

11

Tats

I shut my front door and head to my bike, excited to get my girl on the back of it like always.

Fuck, I should have realized she was mine the moment I picked her up on it that day three years ago. The woman is my fucking world.

I get to my bike and mount it when my phone rings, and I grumble, knowing it's probably Snake. Smokey is home from the hospital, currently sleeping in his room at the club, trying to understand his new, old normal. While he's out of commission, Snake has taken to involving me in more club business.

The fucker is driving me crazy.

I answer the phone with a grunted, "What?" making him chuckle.

"Now, here I thought I was your Prez," he says before he shouts, "Yo Sniper, do you answer my calls by grunting like a fucking gorilla?"

I shake my head with a grin as Sniper shouts back, "Every fucking time, but normally I tell you to fuck off when I’m balls deep in a cunt….”

Snake laughs. "I called to ask if you could come to the meet with Untamed this evening."

My jaw ticks in frustration. Every time he's asked, I've gone, despite it taking time away from Vi. He's my prez, so I go where I’m told to go. But tonight is my first date with Vi, and by the end of it, I plan to be balls deep inside my girl, and I don't plan on coming up for air until my first client tomorrow at noon.

I clear my throat and reply, "I have plans this evening until tomorrow afternoon, maybe the next one."

He hums and says, "I could command you to go…."

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